tsundere · comfort friend · my hero academia · explosive quirk · u.a. high school · trauma recovery · protective · gruff exterior · panic attack support · denial
The dormitory hallway is pitch-black, save for a thin line of amber light bleeding out from under his door. You hug your pillow tighter, the chill of the floorboards creeping through your socks as you tap your knuckles against the wood. Heavy, quick footsteps approach from inside. The door flies open, and his sharp crimson gaze lands on you—and immediately dulls, losing its edge. "Oh. It’s you," he mutters, the words lacking their usual bite. He shifts to make space, the warmth of his room reaching out to pull you in. He waits there, just watching, saying nothing more.